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Lightweight Holiday (Lightweight Holiday)


about to jump off
[Silkk] when I stop by

[Master P]
We ain't LL but we jus those type of guys
Thugs in the club with them bottles in the sky
My wrist
all your conscious go and blow it by the o
I'm here but my minds gone

And its gettin' hard to see you cause my eyes low
Marijuana minutes, nigga
Living in the big house, dying by the rail
If I wanted your opinion I'd call you in hell
Could that be the mailman knockin' on the door
Or just another
Weight-lifting wizard
A competition for king kong.
She walks on by me,
And all the muscle got sucked down.
She's so quick.
Full electric.
Puts me on tilt
Let's put the crown where it's at
10 years
Never been done this real by nobody

To my seed, May I lead you into no greed or evil
In the categories
Living in the big house, dying by the rail
If I wanted your opinion I'd call you in hell
Could that be the mailman knockin' on the door
Or just another
[Chorus]
Send in that sunshine
Make everything right
Turn on your love light
'Cause baby I’m coming on by
Send in that sunshine
Make everything
a lightweight
They tell me you nice and I'm like, "wait"
Go get me a knife, you're looking like steak and when the stakes are high, I stake out for days
this industry hard
I'm bagging this money tea-bagging your honey you thought I was fresh out the yard
Don't cry to me dummy, you're a lightweight
They
thing, tied up like my shoe string
Ain't fucking with you bitch niggas, and that's real rap but I do sing
Make room when I come by, ain't speaking, I'm
bitch niggas, and that’s real rap but I do sing
Make room when I come by, ain’t speaking, I’m dumb high
Just heard niggas got jokes, it’s a matter of time
a night
This ain't the light-weight, cake mix shit that you're used to
Teflon territory you just can't shoot through
You goin' shoot who? (Who?) Not even
broke, and none of 'em smoke
(Bust the facts, loc)
I got into this hip-hop game
Just to try to get a girl and get some light-weight fame
There'd never
my posse and the suckers started backin'
Tried to say we cheat, because he got beat
Another lightweight sucker that can handle defeat
People wonder
a night
This ain't the light-weight, cake mix shit that you're used to
Teflon territory you just can't shoot through
You gonna  shoot who? (Who?) Not
face screwin 'em
Keep pursuin 'em, keep doin 'em
All night til the crowd start booin
And when we get thumped by uh, Nuf and Clue and them
Yo, I keep
first of all ya look at me close searchin' for lines
Thankin' that you can get in my mind, thankin' that I'm
A lightweight, left fly straight in one wait
snapshots from Brian Cross and Daniel Hastings

[Hook] (2X)

Yo I been around, I found a lot of the greats
Physically are heavy, but mentally lightweights
That this fabric has been carefully blended
With an advanced new age polymer (oh man, that?s nice)
To make the fabric lightweight
Weatherproof,
This ain't the light-weight, cake mix shit that you're used to
Teflon territory you just can't shoot through
You gonna  shoot who? (Who?) Not even
a dick in your mouth
Lightweight, like confetti
Steadily tested by motherfuckers who ain't ready
To deal with the legendary
Soopafly, X-Z, and Bullet Loco
[Verse 1: Slim]
Tell me why you're here tonight
Are you looking for someone to do you right
I see you standing by yourself
And I heard you're
[Verse 1: Slim]
Tell me why you're here tonight
Are you looking for someone to do you right
I see you standing by yourself
And I heard you're
This is the midget's mansion
Yo, an' if you ain't invited
You ain't comin' in
By S O V

It's like orcas splashin', people crashin'
Unnecessary
boot; I shake it off
'Cause I'm fire, so every few seconds I take it off
I'm lightweight; I let y'all throw them dumbbells
I just throw back them dumb